Fall Cheer
Crunch, crunch, crunch
Ah a young me
Hopping on leaves
My little nose red
But not quite ready for bed
On this beautiful fall eve
Orange, yellow, and red
Cover the trees “heads”
Years have come and gone
And though the seasons are long
Fall comes every year
And brings along its crunchy cheer
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